Skye's POV
I am in shock. Mouth agape shock people!

'Was that really me? It couldn't be. I'm not that beautiful.' I thought to myself.

A snarl broke through my train of thought and I turned to where it came from. Out came a brown and blonde wolf growling at me. Shite. Well then, I spotted a Beta sized wolf, brown wolf, and a warrior wolf, blonde wolf mostly likely female. I narrowed my eyes sending a threatening growl, resounding from the most primal part of me. They whimpered and bowed their heads to me, and I gasped in shock at what they were doing. The brown wolf shifted into a naked male, a very nice hot specimen.

"We are here to escort you to our Alpha," he sniffed my scent but gave me a confused glance, "omega?" He questioned.

I shrugged not wanting to get into the whole debate of me being an omega but a very beautiful wolf, not like they'll know anyway. I snickered inwardly but shot them a glare.

"It seems I've stumbled onto another Alphas territory. Oh what ever shall I do? It seems that I must show a Beta how an omega can kick his butt, sorry ass." I said sarcastically.

I heard a snicker, from the blond wolf that now shifted into a beautiful female, and I raised my eyebrow.

"Dude, you just got burned!" She howled in laughter, whereas the male was pouting like a child.

I growled lowly in annoyance.

"If you wish for me to see the Alpha I would assume you should hurry, it seems he will come down here himself and take me to the dungeons, but that was what you were originally planning to do weren't you, Beta?" I hissed dangerously.

The Beta, whose name I've yet to learn, stiffened before growling.

"Don't disrespect my Alpha, omega. And yes you are being sent to the dungeons where we will inject you with wolfsbane to keep you from shifting, if you can shift, rogue." He snarled.

I glared at him getting into a fighting stance.

"Enough Beta Johnson! We have a duty to the Alpha." Hissed the blonde.

She glared at him before turning to me. Hmmm, I like her, she's a spitfire. Looking at me in an apologetic way before taking out handcuffs laced with wolfsbane. I huffed before complying with her silent order. When she put it on, I expected to be in pain of some sort but it felt like nothing. I guessed they noticed and looked at me curiously. I glared at them so they could turn away, and they did.

"If I'm to see the Alpha of this territory I believe I should know whose I'm in, is that correct?" I asked mockingly.

The male, Beta Johnson, turned to me before giving me a twisted smirk.

"Well, your in the strongest pack of course and the most feared, the BloodHounders Pack. Alpha Derrick Devil. The most feared and notorious Alpha of this country. Strongest in the world too, right Melanie?" He directed his question to the female, Melanie.

She shrugged her shoulder for her reply but remained silent. I was seething on the inside.

'How could I be so stupid and careless? Not only am I a rogue in an Alphas territory but the most dangerous one of our kind. Just my luck.' I thought darkly.

After walking out of the forest of this packs territory I growled lowly. I narrowed my gaze to where my ex-mate Jake was. I halted and snarled. The two, Johnson and Melanie, gave me confused glances but still walked up to him.

"What are you doing here?!" I hissed angrily.

He glared at me, but where it used to make me back down, I glared straight back at him snarling.

"I'm here to take you back Skye, there you shall receive punishment." He sneered.

I glared at him hatefully. I was thinking about tearing his head off but held myself back.

"Oh, now, Alpha Jake," he flinched slightly at his title when I addressed him, "I thought that omegas who ran away were useless to you, but you find me? Am I special?" I all but purred mockingly.

His chest rumbled and his eyes darkened. I sneered at him distastefully.

"And you had to get another packs help. Awwww, poor widdle Alpha." I hissed.

Meh, I've been known to be a bitch since I've shifted which wasn't even an hour ago. Gah, things can change drastically.

"Skye?" Questioned Melanie.

Beta Johnson just stood shocked.

"Yes, what of it?" I asked.

"Nothing! Now Skye I'm taking you back to our pack and you will receive your punishment." Jake interrupted.

"Sorry Jake, as I'm a rogue I no longer have to be respectful to someone who doesn't deserve his title." I smirked at his angry look.

When he seemed as if he'd reply to my taunt a voice interrupted us.

"WHAT IS GOING ON?! JOHNSON I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU I WANTED THAT ROGUE..." His voice trailed off when he saw me.

He had black hair as midnight itself and his eyes where emerald green, high defined cheek bones and full lips. Yummy. His eyes darkened when he saw me and stalked towards me making me shiver in anticipation. Where I thought he would send me back he held onto me.

"Mate!" He yelled while holding me.

My eyes widened in surprise while Jake just stood there glaring daggers at both me and my 'second-chance-mate'.

"Sorry Alpha Devil...I mean Alpha Derrick but there seems to be some sort of mistake. Skye is my mate." He said hotly.

"Puh-lease," I snorted before continuing, "you rejected me, dumbass." I sneered making everyone around us gasp.

It was considered a sin if you rejected your mate that the moon goddess bestowed upon you. Everyone glared at Jake hatefully and some where even snarling. Take that whore boy. I snapped my fingers and laughed. Everyone looked at me crazily.

"Jake your new nickname......................whore boy. Meet the new supernatural whore boy!" I laughed while everyone grinned.